get me wet.
there’s always something to be said to @msudom
yoojin was in a bad mood and it wasn’t something new. he was still reeking from the stupid celebration party after hwaseong’s win on quidditch on saturday and everything smelled like butterbeer and sex and he wasn’t having it anymore. at least it was swimming meeting day and he could finally relax, without stupid people replaying the stupid match and kang levi’s amazing seeker’s moves - he was done with it; quidditch season made him question the whole semester.
he wasn’t the most dedicated swimmer but he enjoyed feeling his muscles underwater and the fact there were almost to no former hogwarts quidditch players at the team. even though he tried to swim under the radar, he was rather good and was even breaking a couple of records here and there without even trying, much to his displease, since all he wanted was to remain unnoticed.
and it was right there, when he finished a lap, he noticed two people talking and looking at him. they didn’t hide their stares, especially the taller male and it made yoojin’s blood boil already, if he was talking shit about him, something was definitely going down. “fuck, i love mokseong so much”, he muttered under his breath, his walls all back up as he stared back at dom - he guessed that was his name - from across the pool, chin up.
“if you have something to say, say it to my face.”